Chapter 219: The Cold Mangs Under the Ghost Head Knife

The brontosaurus churned from the torrent and roared in the wind.

The momentum is huge, if there is a threat to destroy the world.

Such an unimaginable and strange scene, even the nine hall masters and disciples in the Shicha Hall were stunned.

They didn't expect that the Lord of Shicha Hall would have such an unfathomable secret treasure in his hands.

Not only can it call the wind and rain, but it also triggers the sky to thunder and turn into a thunder dragon.

Under such a forceful method, even the rumored demon camp can't resist it.

"Today, I speak with the Lord of Shicha!"

"With the blood of three hundred demons, I will raise the prestige of Wu Shisha and let this huge southern region know who is the real lord of the southern region!"

"Aang!"

Accompanied by the shocking declaration of the lord of Shicha Palace, the wind swept up the torrent, the torrent supported the thunder dragon, and the thunder roared in the sky.

The majesty is immense, and its energy is unfathomable, sweeping in the direction of the demon camp.

But in the face of the wind, torrent, and thunder dragon that gathered to devour it, the demon camp had no intention of retreating.

The speed of the calamity beast under him still did not slow down by half a minute.

It was as if he was going to use the force of impact to scatter the huge force in front of him.

Seeing this scene, the Lord of Shicha Hall smiled coldly under the fanged mask.

The power of the Great Emperor's Secret Treasure Mixed Yuan Bead is not comparable to ordinary power.

In the eyes of the Shicha Hall Lord, the actions of the demon camp were only increasing the speed of their own destruction.

However, this is also what the Lord of Shicha Hall wants to see, the faster the demon camp perishes under his own means, the more he can show his unfathomable profundity.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, there was a serene and quiet Sanskrit sound in the sky.

Under this voice, everyone could not help but feel peaceful and peaceful.

Indescribable comfort.

But then, the Sanskrit sound changed suddenly, and it was like a ghost roaring, sharp and scratching the heart.

It made the peace in everyone's hearts shattered, and became uncontrollably manic.

It seems that all the evil thoughts in the heart are outlined by this strange voice.

Even looking at the fellow disciples around him, his eyes were full of blood red, and he couldn't help but want to kill the other party.

Immediately afterward, all the sounds dissipated, and the two voices, which had been very different before, were as if they had never appeared at all.

The sky has returned to normal, and all the disciples in the Shicha Hall do not have any discomfort after experiencing two extreme emotions.

It was as if the owner of the previous voice had just passed by by by chance, and he was interested and teased everyone.

However, the Lord of the Shicha Hall found that no matter what kind of voice he was under, there was no change in the faces of those people in the Demon Camp.

didn't show the slightest curiosity about the strange voice that appeared inexplicably.

More like expected.

Before the Shicha Hall Lord could continue to think more, his body suddenly became heavy, and his whole body was slightly bent.

Looking up with difficulty, the eyes of the Shicha Hall Lord showed a shocking shock.

I saw a huge palm, slowly falling from the sky.

It seemed to be slow, but the coercion directly dispersed the wind caused by the Mixed Yuan Bead, and even the converging torrent gradually differentiated into water mist, which evaporated.

Only the most cohesive thunder dragon is still roaring and struggling.

Such a scene made the Lord of Shisha Hall feel even more frightened.

The Mixed Yuan Bead is the Emperor's Secret Treasure, and the power gathered is extraordinary, and it is impossible for people to resist.

And this palm that suddenly fell from the sky, before it got close, it had already weakened the power of the Mixed Yuan Bead by half.

With such strength, the Lord of Shicha Hall no longer dared to imagine.

But the demon camp is about to be destroyed, so give up like this, and the lord of Shicha Hall will not be reconciled.

Right now, if you want to destroy the demon camp, you must first destroy this palm in the sky.

The Lord of Shicha Hall did not have more time to hesitate, the palm wind was flying, and the frequency of the water waves on the Mixed Yuan Bead was even more intense.

"Hula!"

The swept winds and rushing torrents condensed again.

And the roar of the thunder dragon is even more like chanting for nine days at this moment, shaking the clouds, and under the roar, it makes people's hearts tremble.

Three huge forces suddenly soared into the air, turning into three flowing lines, like three sharp arrows whistling away, about to pierce the huge palm.

"Bang!"

The violent impact made the entire Shicha Hall in a mess under the impact of the aftermath.

After the impact, the three forces condensed by the Mixed Yuan Bead disappeared, and the huge palm also lost its trace.

Seeing this, the heart of the Shicha Hall Lord breathed a sigh of relief.

Just when he thought that the palm of his hand had been broken by the power of the Mixed Yuan Bead.

"Click!"

A crisp sound came into the ears of the Lord of Shicha Palace.

When I looked closely, the surface of the mixed element bead that turned into a ball of light actually revealed inch by inch cracks.

And when the Shicha Hall Lord wanted to urge the Mixed Yuan Zhu again, he found that the connection between himself and the Mixed Yuan Zhu was broken.

The Mixed Yuan Bead was obviously in front of his eyes, as if it didn't exist at all.

Surprised, the Lord of Shicha Hall subconsciously wanted to raise his hand to grab the Mixed Yuan Bead.

But just when the palm of his hand touched the Mixed Yuan Bead, a powerful force suddenly erupted from the Mixed Yuan Bead, directly sending the Lord of Shicha Hall flying out.

Under the gaze of the Shicha Hall Lord, I saw that the ball of light quickly recovered the true body of the Mixed Yuan Bead, as if it had consciousness, cut through the space in front of it, and then directly submerged into the space and disappeared in place.

The mixed yuan bead was lost like this, which was unexpected by the master of Shicha Palace.

But what was even more unexpected by the Lord of Shisha Hall was that at the moment when the Mixed Yuan Bead disappeared, the cold light of a ghost-headed war knife had already shook in front of his eyes.

Before the Lord of Shicha Hall could resist, his head and body had been completely separated.

The lord of the temple is dead!!

The transformation was such a huge scene, so that the disciples in the Shicha Hall had not completely come to their senses.

They didn't even understand why the Lord of the Shisha Palace, who was so powerful and majestic a moment ago, suddenly died.

Even his head was cut off.

It was just that the sound of the drum immediately afterwards completely lost their time to think.

On the other side, the funeral flowers, the flag of the king of freedom appears.

The first half of this sentence only represents the order of the demon camp.

When the soul slaying drum sounds, the demon ghost head knife!

This represents the slaughter of the demon camp.

When the soul slaying drum beats, it is also the time when the demon battalion wields the sword.

Under the flickering cold light of the ghost-headed sword, no one could avoid the bloody slaughter brought by the demon camp.

It was the sword that made purgatory

It is also the art of sketching scarlet.

It is a pity that very few people can witness such art with their own eyes, and most of those who have witnessed it have died.

And those who are still alive will never want to witness it again.

The slaughter unfolded in the temple of Shicha.

And on the stone bridge thirty miles away, Qing Lantern raised his hand and shook it into the void, and the Mixed Yuan Bead that should have been in the Shicha Hall had already fallen into his hands.